Chapter 2

Whats up? asked Tina, fully expecting that the morning interlude had come to an abrupt end.

Whats up is a 45 minute reprieve before we have to get ready to go, and Im going to be using that time in positive and creative ways in an effort to bring to the forefront of your memory just why coming to our bed naked is worth it

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Bette walked over to Tinas side of the bed and drew the covers back. These last weeks had been so painful. The loss of the baby had shattered them both, but Bette felt the need to remain strong, to support Tina. In an odd way, she was thankful to Faye Buckley for breaking through her shell and letting her grieve. It had been a necessary step in her recovery and in her reconnection with Tina. She knew she had a responsibility to the upcoming show at the CAC, but she wouldnt be able to offer of herself in preparation for Provocations if she went mad from a lack of downtime. She was thankful that Tina hadnt relented in convincing her to come to Palm Springs.

May I offer some assistance in removing your lovely yet mood dampening flannel pyjamas? Bette reached out her hand to encourage Tina off the bed.

Forty-five minutes stretched to well over an hour in a blur of heightened emotional and physical awareness. Every touch led to a deeper connection, all senses craving continued stimulation. Each woman found her desire ebbing and flowing with the intimate contact of her lovers hand, mouth or tongue. Sensations of taste and sound were the most intense as Bette felt Tina moving beneath her, knowing the pleasure she was providing created the sounds emanating from deep in Tinas throat.

Their physical relationship had been renewed these last days, though both had long ago committed to memory every curve, every angle, every sensitive spot of the others body. There was always a discovery to be made; some touch that brought a quick inhalation, followed by a slow shuddering release. The physical indications that each proffered as evidence of her satisfaction varied with the moment in question. Bette loved it when she glanced up to see Tina reach above her head to steady herself by grasping the bars of the headboard as her hips rose from the surface of the bed. Tina would throw her head back as the force of her desire washed over her.

Bette was less demonstrative, but no less obvious in relaying to Tina that she had been successful in bringing Bette a release. There was almost always a verbal exclamation of her pleasure as Tina felt the gentle spasms overtake her lovers body. Their bodies were intertwined with the damp sheets as they shared gentle kisses and caresses.

They were both startled by the sound of the doorbell.

Jesus, I had no idea it had gotten so late, Bette said, quickly disentangling herself from both Tina and the sheet. At least were packed already.

Tina was less quick to rise, but knew they had to at least jump into the shower. She headed for the bathroom while Bette threw on her robe to answer the door.

She opened the door to Alice, who had her arms crossed in front of her chest. Shane was making her way up the sidewalk with a grin on her face.

Lets go Porter, were on a schedule here you know. I thought picking you up would speed this up, not slow us down. Alice turned on her heel and rolled her eyes at Shane as they crossed paths.

Shane leaned into Bette with a mischievous look.

Tinas really got it going on, hey?

Bette cocked her head unsure how to take this remark.

Weve been here waiting a few minutes and lets just say I didnt think you were praying when we heard you scream for God.